How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

And Tong Shu was on the side, not worried at all, but admiring it with great interest and bright eyes.

In fact, whenever Jing Jue "meddled in his own business", Tong Shu's half-pushing and half-persuasion were just for show, and never thought of interfering to stop Jing Jue.It's just because he has a heart of compassion—it's rare for Jing Jue to live again, and if he wants Jing Jue to release himself quickly, it's not in vain for him to accompany him this time.

A child's nature is more valuable than real gold, and if he can let it go for a while, it's only for a while. If there is a mess, at worst, he will take action to settle it.Moreover, based on the experience of the past two days, Jing Jue is the master who never wants to suffer losses. Despite his young age, his ideas are very correct.

At a young age, he is neither humble nor overbearing, well-founded, and has a certain degree of advance and retreat.Tong Shu thought to himself: This is why people are different. If I had been a little less mischievous when I was young, and I would have been a little more beautiful, maybe I would be very different now.

The accident happened while he was sighing.

The lead cultivator in brown clothes with a fat face and round belly found that Jing Jue could always avoid his approach easily, so he used magic.When the cultivator raised his hand, Tong Shu sensed something strange and flew away.

Zhaofeisan - not fatal, but extremely notorious, it is an extremely evil thing that changes people's colors.As long as it touches a little bit of it, that thing can erode into a person's skin, bite off the flesh and blood internal organs of a person bit by bit, and turn into a pool of dirty blood.What's even more powerful is that it can attract poisonous insects, snakes and ants nearby, and cannot be driven away. It is extremely difficult and extremely disgusting.

Tong Shu didn't think about such filthy and poisonous things at the beginning. After all, cultivators are still somewhat fairy bones, and they probably don't want to be contaminated with this filth; After cleaning up, it has basically disappeared, and it is extremely difficult to find it.Unexpectedly, in the past 50 years, this thing has revived, and dare to use it openly in this busy city.

There was the Six-winged Soul Cicada in the front, and Zhao Huisan in the back... It was no mere coincidence that these evil things that he had banned all appeared one after the other.If it weren't for the fact that there is no intentional person behind it, it would be impossible to explain.

The moment the brown-clothed cultivator opened his five fingers, Tong Shu smelled a disgusting pungent smell, mixed with a strange smell of blood. Tong Shu was deeply impressed by the smell.He knew it as soon as he smelled it, but even so, there was not much time left for him to react when he recognized that it was Zhaofeisan.

Among the innocent people in the bustling city, and with Jing Jue right behind him—Tong Shu was afraid to use aggressive techniques, so he chose the safest technique for other people, and with all his fingers turned into claws, he wrapped his bag Grabbing the fingers of the brown-clothed cultivator, tightening his five fingers together, he clasped his palms together and pushed, pushing the Zouhuisan back into the palm of the brown-clothed cultivator.But in this way, he inevitably got a little bit of it himself.

The action of Zhaohui Powder was extremely fast, once it got on it, it was eaten into the skin, and the brown-clothed cultivator let out a scream, fell to the ground, scratched with both hands, and rolled all over the floor.

Tong Shu stepped on his chest and asked, "Tell me, where did you get such filthy things?"

The brown-clothed cultivator trembled all over, his teeth chattered, and white foam flowed from the corners of his mouth. When he was struggling to speak, those who were walking with him saw the incident and sacrificed their weapons to kill the general.

Tong Shu could deal with a few low-level cultivators with little effort, but he was afraid that those who had filthy powder on their bodies would hurt innocent people, so he chose the most labor-intensive method - he flew his hands around, flying in the air. When he drew the talisman matrix and was pressing down, the opponents made their own moves and sprinkled powder.Tong Shu's brows tightened, and a red light flashed between his foreheads, which was a sign of him forcibly using his spiritual power.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from behind him, and a stream of pure Yang spiritual power flowed into his formation like a spring. Although it was not strong, it was enough to help him quickly cover the flying powder.

Jing Jue only has the cultivation level of a ten-year-old boy now, and this one hand alone has exhausted his spiritual power.Tong Shu grasped Jing Jue's wrist with one hand, and gently and unrestrainedly took away Jing Jue's wrist.

He only had time to fly a glance at Jing Jue, and he didn't hold out any hope that Jing Jue would understand his intentions.However, Jing Jue withdrew his hand obediently, stepped back a few steps to a safe place, and nodded to him.

That's how it should be, children should not interfere with the affairs of adults.Come to think of it, Jing Xingzong has been prosperous for a long time. On the way of survival of judging the situation and doing according to his ability, he has been educated a lot. Therefore, Jing Jue, who is only ten years old, knows when to make a move, when to stop, what to do, what to do. don't do it.

It's just that Tong Shu couldn't understand such family wisdom in two lifetimes combined.One is that no one taught him, and the other is that he never had a choice.

But if there is a way out, why bother to do it knowing that it cannot be done.

These thoughts were only completed in a flash. Tong Shu kept moving his hands. He forcibly covered the flying powder and trapped the four cultivators. He shouted sharply: "You not only resell magic weapons, but also abuse evil things. The safety of the people, just these few rules, are enough to keep you from going out of Jiewang Mountain for the rest of your life. If you were not careful just now, you will harm the village. It is a heinous crime, and everyone will be punished by then. I will do a good deed today and teach you a lesson , let you have a long memory!"

After finishing speaking, Tong Shu turned his hands around and pushed forward with both palms.

The powder in mid-air gathered obediently as if endowed with spiritual consciousness, and gradually turned into four gray snake lines in the void, twisting its body and opening its mouth with fangs.

The onlookers were all amazed, and their eyes widened.

I saw those dancing "gray snakes" going towards the four practitioners, biting the ends of the limbs, and then the snake body disappeared one by one, invading the practitioner's body.The four cultivators fell down screaming, rolling and wailing, in pain.

Tong Shu's original intention was to make them feel the pain for a while, and after empathizing with them, he would no longer dare to abuse these harmful substances.After a while, Tong Shu saw that the four people were begging and yelling again and again, but he didn't dare, so he turned his hands back and stood still, and said loudly: "You know the harm of this thing, do you dare to abuse it in the future?"

The four people gasped for a moment, and responded in pain: "Understood! I will never dare again!"

Tong Shu asked again, "Where did you get this dirty thing?"

However, the question continued, but no one answered.

This is strange—the faces of the four cultivators have clearly faded from the pain, and their hands and feet are no longer scratching. Their bodies are bowed into shrimps, and they seemed to be relaxed just now. However, no one stood up after the rest, Tong Shu asked. He didn't answer the words.

Tong Shu's brows tightened, and an ominous warning suddenly appeared in his heart. He strode forward and opened it alone to check.I saw that the person was bleeding from all seven orifices, and he died suddenly on the spot.

"Why did this happen?" Tong Shu's face turned pale for a moment, and he turned over the other three people, all of whom were in the same death state. He knelt down slowly, wiped a little powder with his fingers, sniffed it carefully, and murmured , "This powder is normal, what's wrong?"

I don't know who was the leader in the crowd and shouted "Killer!"

Then the crowd of onlookers shouted loudly, "Killer", "Hurry up and get the murderer", "Don't let them get away."

The crowd surrounded them.

There is a way to deal with Tong Shu, the devil and evil thing, but there is no way to deal with Tong Shu, an ordinary commoner.One mouth is no match for the eloquence of many mouths.Without further ado, Tong Shu stretched out his hand to grab it, and threw Jing Jue on his back, only to catch a glimpse of Jing Jue's wide-eyed expression of astonishment, Tong Shu clenched his hands, and ran away without turning his head behind his back.

After running five miles outside the city, Tong Shu couldn't hear the voices of people in the town at all, so Tong Shu slowed down, put the person down, and fell down in a big shape, panting.It's just that I ran too hard just now, five miles and carrying a person on my back, my physical strength is already exhausted, even people with healthy limbs can't stand it.And he has a leg problem, he stopped instantly at this moment, his chest was tight, his legs convulsed violently, and he froze in pain.

"Damn!" Tong Shu cursed lightly. He wanted to sit up and rub his legs, but his legs were trembling and his hands were unable to support him. He managed to half sit up and fell back to the ground. However, his head did not hit the ground as expected. A hand instead straightened him.

His gaze returned to normal, and the next moment he pressed his hands on his leg, from the knee down, pushing and pinching in a very comfortable way, every time he pressed it exactly on the throbbing hamstring.Tong Shu let out a long sigh, and sighed to the sky: "It's so comfortable, how can you do this at such a young age?"

After waiting for a while, but there was no response, Tong Shu twisted his neck and glanced at Jing Jue. Seeing that Jing Jue was hanging his head, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tong Shu said "Hello".

Jing Jue still lowered his head, but with drooping eyelashes, he lightly raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Tong Shu. From Tong Shu's point of view, Jing Jue actually rolled his eyes, and then he heard Jing Jue say coldly: : "Call me little uncle."

Rolling eyes is normal for ordinary people, but it is out of line for Jing Xingzong. Tong Shu has never seen Jing Jue behave like this. He immediately forgot the pain, let out a loud laugh, and laughed loudly: "Okay, little boy Uncle, thank you for treating me personally."

He heard Jing Jue say in a low voice again: "Medical officers of Jing's family taught me how to practice common injuries and diseases, why don't you?"

Tong Shu was taken aback, unable to answer.He thought, my growth environment is no less different than that of a fairy like you, let alone a medical officer, even the ordinary enlightenment master Lu Lan didn't hire one for me.But now that he is Jing Zhao, he can't answer like that, otherwise he will miss the point, so he said: "You can also see that I was so tired just now that my arms and legs were going to be broken, and I couldn't free my hands."

After speaking, he turned his face to look at Jing Jue again, this time he lingered for a little longer, and saw Jing Jue's lips pursed, his expression seemed to have... something on his mind?

But because Jing Jue kept pressing his head, Tong Shu couldn't see Jing Jue's expression clearly, so he stretched his neck to poke over, trying to see Jing Jue's face.

Jing Jue turned his face away, he kept massaging with his hands, and his voice was still low: "I don't remember when you had leg problems, how did you get hurt?"

Tong Shu was stunned for a moment, thinking that Jing Jue had spotted it. He didn't think much about it. He only thought that Jing Jue was probably feeling sorry for his "eldest nephew"'s leg injury, so he quickly made up a lie: " A small injury from practice is not a problem."

Jing Jue, who had been avoiding eye contact all this time, finally turned his head and glanced at Tong Shu, and Tong Shu's eyes were separated with a light touch. However, Tong Shu still saw the sadness in Jing Jue's eyes, and only heard Jing Jue say, "It's hard to move fast." , I can't stand long distances, at least I have hurt my muscles and bones, is it a minor injury?"

Tong Shu only thought that Jing Jue was always depressed because he was worried about his foot injury. He felt warm in his heart, and at the same time he thought with a smile—even if Jing Jue was only ten years old, the other party could easily and mercilessly expose his lies .If only this item is mentioned, it is really not cute.Tong Shu knew that he couldn't argue with Jing Jue, so he just kept silent and just smirked.

However, Jing Jue continued to speak in a rare way, and said: "In the past two days, you have a leg problem, but you let me take care of you. From now on, I will take care of you more. Since you have a leg problem, you should tell the truth, and we will walk together all the way. You can no longer intentionally conceal your injuries." His tone was slow, not sullen, but lower than usual, as if something was on his mind.